Chapter 7: Mrs. Shum
"An An, save your mother...... An An ......"
Zheng Shujuan's cry came intermittently from the earpiece.
"Big brother, you can't be such a dishonest ......"
Meng Jin'an's attitude softened and tried to make peace with the man, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
With a "click", Meng Jin'an slammed Meng Yaren's mobile phone on the floor.
Suddenly fell to the ground and blossomed, and the screen fell to pieces.
"Meng Jin'an, what kind of nerves are you, that's my mobile phone."
Meng Yaren yelled at Meng Jin'an, squatting on the ground and looking at the phone with a black screen with a heartbroken face.
The American service accelerator he just bought hasn't finished a game yet.
Meng Jinan left Meng Yaren, put away his bank card and hurriedly went downstairs.
Flagged down a taxi at the entrance of the complex.
"Master, go to Hengyuan Technology."
Meng Jin'an said to the master in the front seat, and began to lower his head to rummage through the WeChat records.
The master replied with a good word, and the car went straight forward.
Meng Jinan found Cen Yuansheng's WeChat avatar, a wolf, which really matched him.
The chat log stays on her: [Uncle, see you in the evening!] 】
That's the message she sent him yesterday at noon.
She clicked into the floating white box of the dialog box, edited a string of text, and then pressed the tip of her thumb on the screen to delete word by word.
Yes, she slept with Cen Yuansheng last night.
In order to borrow the one million from Zhang Xueru, she agreed to Zhang Xueru's request.
Meng Jin'an manipulated Cen Yuansheng's wine and promised Zhang Xueru to get what she wanted.
Thinking of this, Meng Jin'an's fingers reached into the bag and touched a metal key, his heart trembled, and his fingers involuntarily pinched the key.
Before the taxi arrived at Hengyuan Technology, Meng Jinan made a phone call to Zhou Xiaoyun, deputy general assistant.
"Xiaoyun, it's me, Sister An An, I may need to take leave this morning."
"Sister An An, okay, okay, no problem, but, Sister An An, do you really plan to come back to work?"
Zhou Xiaoyun agreed to her leave, but also asked her questions, which meant that the hotel was the same with her or not.
Zhou Xiaoyun was just an intern two years ago, an apprentice brought out by Meng Jin'an himself, and now he has been promoted to the chief assistant, and Meng Jin'an is now her subordinate when he returns to Muyun Hotel.
Zhou Xiaoyun agreed to Meng Jinan's request for leave without saying a word, but Zhou Xiaoyun's question made Meng Jinan feel embarrassed.
She didn't know how to explain to Zhou Xiaoyun that the two were no longer the master-apprentice relationship they had back then.
Meng Jin'an coughed unnaturally, "Xiaoyun, thank you, I still have something to do." ”
After saying that, he hung up.
Meng Jinan got out of the car and went straight to Hengyuan Technology Building.
This place is no stranger to Meng Jin'an.
Previously, her ex-husband also worked here, and she came over every once in a while to deliver soup.
The front desk is a striking little girl, who has seen Meng Jin'an before.
She knew that Meng Jinan was the wife of President Cen Yijin, and the current one in the general manager's office was also President Cen, but it was Mr. Xiao Cen, Mrs. Cen's uncle.
It's just that Mrs. Cen's dress today doesn't look like her identity.
"Good morning, Mrs. Shun!"
The little girl at the front desk greeted Meng Jin'an politely.
"Xiao Xu, I'm here to find Mr. Cen."
Meng Jin'an was holding a thermos bucket in her hand, the little girl naturally saw it, she smiled and nodded, "Mr. Xiao Cen also just went back to the office, why don't I call him first?" ”
"No need, I'll leave after delivering the soup."
After Meng Jin'an finished speaking, he had already opened his legs and walked to the elevator.
The exclusive elevator to the general manager's office on the thirty-fifth floor, the password she knew before.
With a ding, the elevator doors opened.
The large office area is silent, except for the sound of squirming on the keyboard and the vibration of mobile phones.
The marketing and PR staff were doing their own thing at their workstations, and no one was paying attention to her arrival.
Cen Yuansheng's assistant Wu Zhengang poured a cup of coffee from the tea.
When I looked up, I saw Meng Jin'an, who was dressed in a black suit but could not hide his delicate posture, and walked to the door of the general manager's office.
Wu Zhen didn't have time to report to Cen Yuansheng, Cen Yuansheng had already said to the person knocking on the door outside, please come in.
Meng Jin'an twisted the door lock, and the creaking of high heels entered Cen Yuansheng's office.
The lock snapped behind her.